The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 599 Can You See Me?

Even if it consumes half of his cultivation, he has nothing to fear.

He put his palm on her back calmly, exerted a little force, and suddenly a golden light popped out, Qi Jinghuan didn't expect such a big reaction, and his palm was injured immediately.

Xie Wanrong's body was also shocked, Qi Jinghuan was still looking at her with a smile on her face, she was startled when she thought of what Hong Ling had said, and hurriedly pulled out Qi Jinghuan's arm hidden behind her.

Qi Jinghuan frowned tightly, but he didn't want her to see it.

The moment Qi Jinghuan withdrew his hand, a drop of bright red blood dripped onto the brocade quilt covering her body, like a drop of scattered red plums.

"Ah Huan!" This was more serious than Hong Ling's time.

Although Hong Ling was burned for a while, he was not injured, but he even bled, and he tried to hide it from her without saying a word.

Xie Wanrong didn't dare to pull his hand hard this time, she just stared at him and pointed at his arm.

She had already expected that there was something wrong with her body, now even the Demon Lord could be hurt, Xie Wanrong's face was also condensed.

"It was the back of his hand that was scratched on the barb beside the bed." Qi Jinghuan explained, and after a while he stretched out his hand to show Xie Wanrong: "Look, nothing happened."

Xie Wanrong kicked him angrily, and grabbed his hand, only to see that there was no wound on it except for the remaining blood.

Qi Jinghuan's wound can heal by itself, and the healing is so fast, it is true that the injury is not deep.

"What's going on?" Xie Wanrong touched her back with her backhand and frowned: "Ah Huan, are you hiding something from me? My body knows it. It's really strange these days. You know the reason." right."

Qi Jinghuan took her into his arms: "Wan'er, I'm also surprised."

He tightened her grip: "It's still early before dawn, you can sleep a little longer."

He didn't intend to tell her anymore, Xie Wanrong gave him a sideways look, "Then you go."

Qi Jinghuan sighed secretly, pushed Xie Wanrong back on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and left.

Xie Wanrong sat up anxiously, wanting to call him, there is no one else in this empty room.

Xie Wanrong's entire expression changed, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

How can this one after another be a coincidence.

With a thought, she immediately opened the spirit ring.

Now that her eyes were bright again, she sat on the soft couch and dug out all the books that Muyan had given her in the demon world.

"Hong Ling, did that **** burn her hand?" She asked while flipping through the book.

Hong Ling stared at the books in Xie Wanrong's hands with widened eyes: "Rongrong, are you--your eyes are healed? Your eyes are healed!"

She jumped up almost instantly.

A round and delicate face was close to her eyes, and she stared into her eyes, she said pleasantly: "Rongrong, can you see me?"

Xie Wanrong tugged at her dumbfoundedly, she squeezed out all her anger just now, Xie Wanrong nodded: "I can see it."

Hong Ling was overjoyed, jumped on the ground for a few laps but felt that it was not happy enough, immediately turned into Bi Fang covered in flames, and forced to circle around Xie Wanrong for a few laps before landing on the ground again.

The little lion has human nature, but he can't speak, and he also gathers around Xie Wanrong's feet, happily rubbing against each other.

Xie Wanrong hastily pulled back Hongling who was in a daze, "Hongling, I'm asking you something."

Only then did Hong Ling regain her senses: "Ah? What did you ask me, Rong Rong?"

(End of this chapter)